She's magisterial material
Though she's not on a box of cereal
'Tomorrow' she's sung
Her curly locks stun
Annie Oakley (Cortez) ~ imperial
Categories:
magisterial, hair, song, uplifting,
Form: Limerick
A lovely October morning!
Today I rose much earlier than usual.
I watch the night stealing away,
Like an accused convict under cover.
Sunlight peeks through the leaves.
In the haze of overhanging mist,
Only the blurred silhouette of trees, in sight.
The crows have begun their raucous call.
The leaves of grass are misted with dew.
A cool zephyr blows from the south.
The sky in scintillating colors adorn.
Even Sirius, the brightest star has paled.
Life is slowly beginning to unfold,
And men like shadows have begun to move.
The sun has now climbed to the Eastern hills,
In magisterial glory like a mighty king.
Shattering the mist with his lance like beams,
He exults like a victorious warrior.
His crystal rays rouse the sleeping birds,
And they begin their chorus in wondrous rhyme.
I enjoy the sweetness of this lovely morn.
In serene silence, I stand and watch,
The light that slowly fills the Earth,
Dispelling all trace of overhanging darkness!
Categories:
magisterial, appreciation, beauty, happiness, morning,
Form: Free verse
The long grass,hiding secrets,needles our bare thighs.
In the distance, magisterial, stunning, see a skylark rise.
The coax coax frog-sounds echo in the mist-cloud night
Dare to touch one, grotesque, delicious chilling fright
Our freedom. Freedom.
Joy gone now in the pain-world.
Our friend-love, once enfranchised, unfurled.
A new life embraced us
A black light ensnared us.
Diagnosis, prognosis, progress non-linear.
I called. They said, not now, maybe later.
Later. They gave you the telephone.
It was a chilled day and you were home.
We talked, remembered the long grass, laughed.
And that was just four days before you passed.
Categories:
magisterial, farewell, friendship, grief,
Form: Free verse
You've been a good material,
Though look not magisterial;
Should be above betrayal,
Among men fine portrayal;
For reasons of survival:
Christian Hour Revival...
The big snakes you shall trample
And them display as sample;
Talks about Tree of a god
And dropping at its base cod,
Exchange of cock's life for man's
The shamefullest of help plans.
Categories:
magisterial, evil, god, wisdom, words,
Form: Rhyme
Unfurled in magisterial splendor
To minds memory forever render
Glorious vision of red, white, and blue
Steadfastly waving, our hearts to renew
Emblematic embodiment we embrace
Thirteen stripes of valor, purity, and grace
Vigilance, justice, emblazoned by blue
Fifty white stars twinkle in united hue
Flying in freedom, tell our nations story
Liberties bulwark, our flag, Old Glory!
Categories:
magisterial, america, freedom, history, memory,
Form: Rhyme
25 hours of sit down in a basket is not a notable worthy way to spend time or adjust. One should not place antlers in fridges for a gammon steak could rise to form a dough ball. Disregarding a helium balloon made from mashed potatoes is quite relevant at this time. And fleeing from fleeces is great fun in many fields. Always watch a magisterial mouse. They are quite fascinating and can tell the time backwards whilst spinning. Spiritual spirited sprites. *** hahahaha and number of pointed noses on the fishes. 1 2 3 4 5 inflexibility x.z.x
Categories:
magisterial, animal, birthday,
Form: I do not know?
In tulips live I,
A little tulip man;
Opening
A cup of stars at dawn,
Drawing
down the sun at dusk;
In tulips live I,
A little tulip man;
Immortal as a drunken butterfly,
On nectar and dew befuddled;
In tulips live I, A little tulip man;
Indelible and senseless
Un-busy as a bee full Of honey.
Maniacal and magisterial
Elemental and eleemosynary
Lyrical and lascivious
A little tulip man
am I.
Published Suite101- 203
Categories:
magisterial, beauty, emotions, fantasy, feelings,
Form: Free verse
So, so lyrical,
yet logical,
it's certainly atypical;
and not proverbial,
but integral
and oh, most controversial!
But is it topical,
optical,
even for the intellectual
to see the actual
pragmatical
to its theoretical?
So casual, gradual,
and implausible,
it’s almost incomprehensible
were it not for the owner’s manual.
It, too, appears eternal,—
not temporal.
Never mind paradoxical.
Damn! it’s infernal...
Alas, it'll be too “illogical”
for the head magisterial,
whose financial
committee might find it problematical.
Still, the crux is perennial:
it’s too pivotal
to not state the irrefutable
with extra audible mega-decibels
if the funding residuals
for scientific experimentals
like the quantum mechanical
are incommensurable,
which is thus deplorable,
intolerable, insufferable,
disagreeable, horrible,
and most unsupportable
(in my view as a professional)!
Categories:
magisterial, humor, humorous, rap, word
Form: Lyric
The breath in me weakened
even before we became one.
Every palpitation was priceless
Her presence was deliberate
Her purpose was me.
My heart slowed with the possibility
Of her entrance into the same room
She was near when I collapsed.
I was going to be cupid's conman
that day just to steal a kiss of life.
She broke the ice to ask if I
was okay, as she felt my wrist,
It happens I would always pulse for her.
Then as she neared to open my chin
I felt the warm breathe of life within.
We counted the seconds that passed
While pressing insistently on my chest
Two rings meant to be linked together
It was magisterial what she did for me
But now I would need her lips forever.
Categories:
magisterial, happy, romance, romantic,
Form: Romanticism